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awilix

"☆|brutal|nudar"

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This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 4 real life days.
Lion Stats
Experience
11914 / 18590 (64%)
Level 14
Strength 94 Speed 106
Stamina 107 Smarts 104
Agility 66 Skill 51
Total Stats: 528
Lion Currents
Age 7 years, 10 months old
Hunger
20%
Mood
90%
Sex Female
Pose Snarky
Personality
Brutal (Evil)

Adult Stage
Newborn Stage 100%
Young Cub Stage 100%
Cub Stage 100%
Adolescent Stage 100%
Adult Stage 44.871794871795%
Elder Stage 0%
Breeding Info
Father ◦Ya'aburnee◦ (Deceased) Mother ocuis View Full Heritage
Last Bred 19 days ago Fertility Low View All Cubs Bred (2)
Appearance Markings
Base Nudar (Tawny Skin) Slot 1: Leonid Smoke (34%) Tier 3
Slot 2: Onyx Quagga (32%) Tier 6
Slot 4: Scoria Paws (15%) Tier 0
Slot 5: Windfall Maofelis (51%) Tier 3
Slot 6: Tail Banding Dark Brown (83%) Tier 1
Slot 8: Leonid Feline (21%) Tier 3
Slot 9: Henna Cowl (33%) Tier 0
Slot 10: Gold Paw Spotting (13%) Tier 1
Genetics Golden Light Countershaded Special
Eyes Hetero White & Black
Mane Type Diabolic
Mane Color Dark Fawn
Mutation None
Marking Slots
10
Equipped Decorations
Prehistoric Boneyard

Above
Event Scar: Jealous Wife
Finespun Hyena Bodywear [Melanistic]
Shiny Rock Right Eyebrow Piercing [Black]
Shiny Rock Septum Ring [Black]
Fluffy Chick Earrings
Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts 169 Successful Hunts 169 Success Rate 100%


Biography
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You attempt to teach awilix how to grab fish, but they get distracted just rolling in the water. Ah well. You join them and eventually you both come home with muddy paws.

You were having some trouble getting into a carcass with a tough hide, so you invited awilix to share with you. Sure enough, she proudly tore the decaying beast to shreds. You wonder if her claws are permanently bloodstained.

You trot towards awilix to say hello, but you get smacked fiercely onto your cheek. You stand in shock, as she keeps giving you smacks, one after another, until you let out a growl, to which she replies with a roar. Women. You like them rough, don't you?





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